She Loves a Singer

She has to miss him, miss him lots of the time She wants to kiss him, when he's not around And while he's on cloud nine, out of line. Still she's fine, still she's fine She loves a singer And the singer loves her back. She flows over his lips with every word. He feels her skin with each chord She knows he's happy on the road Gettin his demons out, She knows he's happy on the road Being a rare bird. She loves a singer And the singer loves her back. She could have gone the simple way, But nothing great comes easy nowadays It's about freedom, set' them free Let it be